Gas Pedal

Tell you what, if I need a gun, I'll use one of his
Really? One of my guns?
How do you picture that happening exactly?
Well, I guess I'm gonna take it from you
That, that is just special
Ah, take, how are you gonna take one of my guns?
Come on, Billy Jackoff, take my gun from me, let me see it
Here, I'll make it easy for ya
You can make it not so easy (you got it)
Oh, what the -? Son of a -
Yo' girl hit my line (why?), she said she love my 'fit (yeah)
You better come get her 'fore she end up on my dick
And I don't even give a damn, they call me Dirty Dan (yeah)
And I pull up with the blick, shoot yo' feet and make you dance (hey, hey, hey)
Now I'm walkin' out the bank (what?), ice up in my hands (yeah)
They call me Schuyler Bailar 'cause I'm feelin' like the man
I don't even need to front, get anything I want (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
I got the cash to prove it, rollin' hundreds like they blunts
Like gas pedal, grab the wall
Work it like you tryna make your ass fall off
Ay, feet up, grab the wall
Work it like you tryna make your ass fall off
Ay, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
Like gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
I got a hundred on the gas, and the pedal to the metal
Gonna floor this shit 'til the smoke done settle
You a bitch boy now, I'm a home-grown rebel
Got her hands on the deck 'cause her legs gon' tremble
Yeah, I walked in lookin' like a whole damn lick
Got your bitch up on my line because she suckin' on my dick
Got a hundred missed calls, foreign bitches wanna link
Got a hundred on the dash and a foreign-ass whip
Got a one-two Glock when I step through
Party on me, with the bando, we gon' get loose
If you wanna play, lil' bitch, put me in red tube
I ain't talkin' baddies or Caddys, I'm finna pack you
All these fuckin' bitches are hoes, I really ran through
She just wanted one more time in the bathroom
I don't wanna fuck two hoes in a bad mood
So I grab the ass, yeah, and I fucked her in the backroom
Yo' girl hit my line (why?), she said she love my 'fit (yeah)
You better come get her 'fore she end up on my dick
And I don't even give a damn, they call me Dirty Dan (yeah)
And I pull up with the blick, shoot yo' feet and make you dance (hey, hey, hey)
Now I'm walkin' out the bank (what?), ice up in my hands (yeah)
They call me Schuyler Bailar 'cause I'm feelin' like the man
I don't even need to front, get anything I want (huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
I got the cash to prove it, rollin' hundreds like they blunts
Like gas pedal, grab the wall
Work it like you tryna make your ass fall off
Ay, feet up, grab the wall
Work it like you tryna make your ass fall off
Ay, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal
Like gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal, gas pedal